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Tigerlillys
Contributed by
Dragonluvsong
on
Saturday, 26th March 2005 @ 11:57:10 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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She walks down the avenues of Manhattan,
Her steps equal the beats of her heart.
The clicking of her heels mirror the gentle pulse of a waltz,
Filling the air,
On this night,
In 1985.
She roams the lamp lit streets
Searching for one called
Madeline.
As the pigeons fly overhead,
She sees the numbered streets
Count from first to third.
Ahead of her, on the corner,
Is a tiny shop of great repute.
The tinkling bell as she enters the door;
And staring back at her,
A sight to shock her own identity:
A porcelain complexion,
Eyes of tigerlillys, with
Sparkles a hue of sienna,
Surrounded by bright amber.
A nose like a well crafted button
And lips a pink bow.
In this crowded city,
In this small shop,
On this night in Manhattan
She has found what she was searching for.
Discovered in a looking glass,
The one called
Madeline.
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Dragonluvsong
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2005-03-26 23:57:10] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Tigerlillys
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 27th March 2005 @ 12:28:21 AM AEST (User
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Hey, your poem is beautiful, and Its great that uve found urself, hopefrully still ill find Jill in a looking glass! God Bless You!!!!!!! |
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